He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. I do not know. The cry was echoed by twenty different voices. He could not quite make her out; a new type. He had mentioned teaching her how to read Latin one day when she had wandered into the library. “I don’t believe there is one. . Already Cosette was her chosen friend. " He departed, musing. By the way, what did he say when he was out of his head?" "The word 'Fool. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. She veiled her emotion by taking off his overcoat.
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